I was 17 when the world went to shit; pretty much an adult I’d say. I used to think my life was so hard back then. Teachers giving me grief, my parents not getting off my back- my brother annoying the living day lights out of me. I give myself props though… if it wasn’t for my stubborn as sin attitude back then I probably would have ended up as dead as my old teacher- Miss.Watson. I wished her dead so many times. The awful wretched woman who literally had it out for me- she really did. My girlfriend’s and I would be late… I was the only one to ever get detention. We brought booze to our school dance in ninth grade- although she caught all 4 of us… I was the only one to get suspended. In a way I guess the foul woman had it coming. My brother didn’t though. Me neighbor’s didn’t – Lucy the little six year old girl that always rode her bright pink bike in front of my house sure as hell didn’t but that’s when those thoughts need to stop. You can never think of the people who didn’t deserve this- because once you get weak you’re as good as them. Dead. (c) All Rights ReservedAll Rights Reserved